"hiya, carol here!"

hey, hows it going? i'm carol. ask me stuff if ya wanna!

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would you like a frog shawty

"froggie... yes"

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hey shawty ur child is having a time

“i am... also having a time.”

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When the lock is sus

“aw hell nah they kilt th3m, lock sus.”

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Project Rebith

“no <3″

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hey do u like ghosts

"... yeah, they're fun to mess with!" she smiles. "they did kill me a few times, but that's all okay!"

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how long have you known the other adventurers?

“uhm... i believe only a month or two. it feels like longer though, hehe!”

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piss

“i agree”         

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A very violent bonk for the anon -{:

“please don’t bonk them dear, it’s all okay.” she puts her hands up in a reassuring way.

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damn sharty your child got wholeass possessed, what a world.

“ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ.”

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White, milk, or dark chocolate?

she puts her hands on her hips. “hmm... well, i never had dark chocolate. so i’ll have to go with white! milk is too like- sweet-sweet compared to it, you know?? white chocolate is closer to savory-sweet.”

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Hey Carol! How are you doing with Whitty at the moment? Any progress? ;)

“ah, we’re actually doing well! i confessed to him i think... about a month ago actually!” she smiled, swaying from side to side.

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“hello, hello! apologies, i just- needed a minute to calm down. i’m back, though!”

CAROL IS OPEN FOR ASKS AGAIN

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Aw hell naw they kilt her

Carlo

(( >:)

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YOUR CHILD IS GONE CAROL

she slides down to her knees, still gripping her hair. she’s shaking bad. you can’t make out most of anything she’s saying, it all sounds muffled together. but she does speak up to say... “i need a moment...”

CAROL IS NO LONGER AVAILABLE FOR ASKS

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you need to save yourself and others

“no... they...” her words become muffled and quiet as her knees begin to buckle.

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thats not some sort of thing in them

thats what theyre becoming

that isnt locust anymore

“no, that’s not true...” that’s all they were able to mutter out while gripping her hair and pulling at it. 

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youre in danger carol

“it’ll be okay though!! we just gotta get it out of them!” she nods, seemingly trying to convince herself. “they’re in worse danger, i need to help them.”